Akshan OS-Laal Ishq -Part 2 (Final/Last Part) Pg3 (20/03/2019) - Page 2

As much as his mind and mouth in sync had blamed her for the deceit and for breaking his trust the heart had continuously spoken quite the opposite given how their relationship had seen a massive shift since the time they had got married at which point the base to it was pure understanding that neither in their wildest of wild dreams forget reality would ever hold feelings and emotions for the other, but as things stood now it was no longer the case and he had played his part in it wholeheartedly however much he denied. Things had changed so much that she had managed to flavour his pretty bland life with her vivaciousness so much that ever since she had left today not for a moment had anything felt the same or his own including this very room of his probably the mess she created had his own charm and warmth because the one created by him in his rage had definitely not matched upto that. Actually, nothing could match upto her or her ulte pulte yet attractive ways no wonder she had once very confidently said to him 'Jindal saab, hum jaante hai hum Antara ji ki jagah kabhi nahi le sakte aur na hum lena chahte par hum apni jagah zaroor banayenge aur ye hum se zaroor ho payega'' and from his haalat from the moment he had yelled at her and that she had left, it was very clear and obvious that she had wonderfully succeeded in her quest and that he had played his role v well in her success like he always did and with all his heart.

It was well past midnight, he had hopelessly checked his phone couple of time hoping against hope for a message from her but why would she and why should she ...he had wronged her somewhere no completely after all. Should I call or may be text or just play the waiting game he wondered ...he had been bad with this right from the start and even Antara couldn't get him to change for the better ..damn why couldn't life be simple and straight forward he muttered only to remember 'Jindal saab life ka mazaa hi tab hai jab wo tedhi medhi ho''

Ye laal ishq, ye malaal ishq
Ye aib ishq, ye bair ishq
Ye aib ishq, ye bair ishq

Ye kaali raat jakad lun
Ye thanda chand pakad lun
Ye thanda chand pakad lun

Leaning against the back door of his car he looked at his wounded palm under the bright moon light trying to decipher how badly it had suffered further from the ride , well dard dia hai to milega bhi he said to himself now looking at the house in front which was hers and at the moment was engulfed in darkness pretty much like most of his day had been without her but in this case darkness was probably a good sign as if things were horribly wrong with her then the lights and the tamasha that her mother was so good with would both be on right now. Had she gone off to sleep or had she cried herself to sleep rather he wondered, the very thought of her crying and shedding those tears bothered and got the better of him, ironical enough given that mostly the tears she shed were his little gifts to her.

It had been a while since her had been standing there pretty much like a roadside Romeo waiting for a sign from his Juliet albeit getting none. What if one of the neighbors or some passer by saw him he would be tomorrows infamous headline in papers across Indore, not that he minded that given it wasn't going to be his first in recent past with his visit to the jail but still...what if his family found out they would certainly hit the roof, barring his mother who probably would thank kanha for this miracle... it indeed was a miracle of sorts him standing outside someones house at some odd hour waiting to see that someone ...straight out of one of Antara's fantasy tales which was now his somewhat embarrassing yet feeling right in every sense reality and had someone ever foretold him about his this midnight adventure he would have probably sent them on an all expenses paid trip to rehab..

With that one last hopeful look towards her house , shaking his head he stepped into his car and drove away completely oblivious to the fact that a pair of very hopeful eyes had been watching him very intently right from the moment that he had arrived , so intent was the focus that they had not only managed to see the untreated wound but had even managed to feel his clueless behaviour as he stood across looking at the house completely unaware of their presence. The eyes had carried so much hope given his arrival that seeing him leave the mouth had ended up muttering 'Useless Khadoos Uncle ' while the heart had continued to beat with that gloating odd happiness given that he had come all this way at this odd hour just for HER and HER alone.

Din-raat ke bairi bhed ka
Rukh mod ke main rakh dun
Tujh sang bair lagaya aisa
Raha na main phir apne jaisa

As he watched her fast asleep holding onto his palm which now had haldi all over it, he couldn't help but smile and then suddenly as if that continued sight of her kicked all the wrong yet right hormones in him as he tried to release his hand from her grasp .Araam se Jindal saab ,thodi der pehle hi haldi lagai hai zyaada sookhi nahi hai she said only to hear him ask Tum yahan kaise tum to chali gayi thi ab kyun wapas aayi ho ? he could have phrased it better but no .. Isliye aagaye kyunki aap to dobara aane waale nahin the humein lene she retorted Dobara lene? he questioned ..Lene nahi to kya aap kal raat ko ye dekne aaye the ki humara ghar andhere mein kaisa dikhta hai ? she said Oh so she had seen him suffer yesterday night and had not bothered.. as he glared at her Aap aise mat ghooriye humein aur kya aap subah subah humara exam lene baith gaye ek to aap ke chakkar mein kal na khaana mila na sleep ab to sone dijiye .. she said snuggling further into her no their comforter only to find it being removed by him 'Khadoos' she mumbled as she got up and sat crossed legged close to him while rubbing her eyes with her hair all messed up .. she looked incredibly adorable and he suddenly found it extremely hard to take the conversation any further even though he had grown to love and at the same time master such conversations with her and was feeling a bit deprived given he hadn't had one in the last 10/15 hrs .Finding some comprehendible words finally he asked tumne mujhe dekha to kyun nahi aayi bahar ? Hum kyun aate aap aaye the to aapko andar aana chahiye tha humein manaana chahiye tha aur ghar leke jaana chahiye tha she said ..Mujhe kya pataa tha ki tum soi nahi ho aur andar se mujhe dekh rahi ho .. he said To aap fone kar sakte the ya khidki pe pathar maarke dekh sakte the ..what Khidki pe pathar , tum paagal ho kya ? he asked paagal kya filmein nahi dekhi kya usmein raat mein hero ya chalo villain hi aapke case mein comes to meet heroine to aise hi he pathar khidki pe maar ke he calls her ...oh sorry aap aur normal stuff ...Normal aahaan he thought and before she could continue any further she felt his arm snake behind her back in a very successful attempt to pull her closer ...tum kuch pathar khidki normal ke baare mein keh rahi thi ab bolo he asked this intimidation was his best counter attack and was almost expecting her to strike back with her aap ye sab jaanke .. retort but to his surprise nothing came from her end all she did was look right into his eyes half rubbing hers while shaking her head in between; as if she looking that adorable n irresistible mess so close to him wasn't enough the lack of words from her just fanned his enchantment further only to have it broken by the sound of his mother calling out for Guddan from very close quarters. Damn , he quickly released his hold on her and made a straight dash for the washroom only to hear her giggle wholeheartedly from behind leaving him thoroughly irritated and mumbling ''V funny''

Raha na main phir apne jaisa

Mera naam ishq
Tera naam ishq
Tera naam ishq
Tera naam ishq

Mera naam, Tera naam
Mera naam ISHQ!

Laayiye haath dijiye she said asking him to place his palm into hers , rehene do main khud lagaa loonga he said ..Aapko lagaana hota to laga liya hota , aapko apni koi fikar nahi she said and made the move to take his hand gently out from his trousers side pocket . He was watching her apply the turmeric paste ever so gently on his palm so close was he to her that he could smell the fruity scent coming from her freshly washed hair, so lost was he in watching her and the scent that he never heard the Ho gaya that she said and was rather brought back to reality when in the process of lifting itself up her head managed to brush past his nose .

She was almost on her way out when she decided to stop and looking in his direction while he had his back to her and was busy looking at Antara's pic , she said 'Jindal saab hum jaante hain aajke din aap Antara ji ko kitna miss kar rahe honge , aapki kitni yaadein judi hongi aaj ke din ke saath aur kaise aap aaj ka din unke saath he spend karna chahte honge ' He was now facing her and looking at her very intently ...Waise hi hum bhi aaj ka din aapke saath, aap ke aas paas hokar spend karna chahte hain isliye hum wapas aaye , kal humein realise hua ki shaayad jo jagah aapki life mein Antara ji ki hai wahi aapki humari life mein ban gayi hai ...humein pataa hai aisa nahi hona chahiye tha but aisa kab kaise hogaya humein nahi pataa chala but ismein saari galti humaari nahi hai kuch thodi aapki bhi hai aap hain hi itne ache ki hum kya karte (there no surprise he always had a role to play in her success but this was his best one he thought )Par aapko iss sabka tension lene ki zaroorat nahi apni feelings ko check mein rakhna aur is rishte ko aise hi rakhna jaise aap chahte hain ye humse zaroor ho payega ...and with those final words along with her signature wide smile she was gone ...leaving him stunned , stumped and for once at a complete of loss of words in a good way.

Ye laal ishq
Ye malaal ishq
Ye aib ishq
Ye bair ishq

Thats that then , apologies i updated before i replied to everyone individually but khair kya karsakte 😆...Hope this part is as bad as the first and not worse 😆. Also mega thanks to all of you for taking the time out and reading this rusted writers work and given this OS has been completed by me is enough testimony of your encouragement my last many OS's that i wrote decades ago never got completed ever 😆On that bright note here's wishing u all a very happy and safe Holi😃

Feedback to always welcome hi hai 😆 and ignore errors pls proof read kia maine but wahi rusted hone ka masla😆

Also this part was originally meant to be very grim and sad OS but then it was Holi to I changed plans wo wayward writing mein dikhega😆